Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"For supplies," Ronin says, having the audacity to sound irritated about it. "Used a lot of salt and iron on the ghouls that flooded the stadium. We did a loop afterwards in case of stragglers, found a few near the entrances to undertown." Bobbing his eyebrows at Remi and knowing he knows to get his booty moving, the hunter makes a point of loudly rattling his keys as he heads for the door.
"Coast was clear, but I thought I'd check the tunnels with The Asset after I restocked, just in case. If it's a problem I'll check it back in now and go alone." Luckily there's already an ample supply of salt and iron in his pockets, so he thinks little of plunging his fingers into it to coat his hands with a fresh dusting, all the while holding out the length of silver chain so he can 'leash' Remi.
"Why, has something else happened up top? Do you need us?"
"Coast was clear, but I thought I'd check the tunnels with The Asset after I restocked, just in case. If it's a problem I'll check it back in now and go alone." Luckily there's already an ample supply of salt and iron in his pockets, so he thinks little of plunging his fingers into it to coat his hands with a fresh dusting, all the while holding out the length of silver chain so he can 'leash' Remi.
"Why, has something else happened up top? Do you need us?"
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
